Chapter Forty-Five

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The next morning, Marcus was called again his satellite phone while I was taking a blazing hot shower to try to get warm. This unknown crime war was severe, apparently. Jonah and James knew the details but I did not. It is clear that there is the Italian mafia, the Russian generals, but also just Marcus and Brian centered around one death: Gino D’Anna. It was like the two of them rivaled the entire world of mobster families on their own through their connections.    Over the past days in Cuba, Marcus was on the phone in the middle of the morning, the day, and the night. Before our trip to Paris, he had not travelled that often. He looked stressed but I did not comment. I knew it was something to do with the Saltores and the Russians but I never once asked. I just did not want to know. An

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